My Souls Asylum

In the middle of the stream

 there rests an island

 

Where hopes and wishes dock

 just out of reach

 

At the end of every dream

 my souls asylum

 

Each memory harbored safe

 —along its beach

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2018)

 

 

 

 

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